Bastard - Luca Brasi

We’re getting better

Yeah crashing harder

Can’t get passed it

Life’s still a bastard

We’re getting better

Yeah crashing harder

Can’t get passed it

Life’s still a bastard

In my head

Sometimes it’s loud and I can’t get to sleep

Without the feeling of missing something oh so sweet

Like you never said to me

So go on, say it to me

I thrashed my memory on the pile of drinks you see in front of me

I’m feeling far from clean

I burnt a hole right through my gut

So while I wretch and spit up blood

I’ll say «nothing's ever good enough»

We’re getting better

Yeah crashing harder

Can’t get passed it

Life’s still a bastard

We’re getting better

Yeah crashing harder

Can’t get passed it

Life’s still a bastard

Can you feel it?

The age and everything that we could’ve been

The losing feeling of missing everything so sweet

Like we never got to be

I thrashed my memory on the pile of drinks you see in front of me

I’m feeling far from clean

I burnt a hole right through my gut

So while I wretch and spit up blood

I’ll say «nothing's ever good enough»

Crashing harder

Getting better

Crashing harder

Getting better

I thrashed my memory on the pile of drinks you see in front of me

I’m feeling far from clean

I burnt a hole right through my gut

So while I wretch and spit up blood

I’ll say «nothing's ever good enough»

I thrashed my memory on the pile of drinks you see in front of me

I’m feeling far from clean

I burnt a hole right through my gut

So while I wretch and spit up blood

I’ll say «nothing's ever good enough»